Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

Hearing this, Fukangan opened his mouth without hesitation. His eyes were still fixed on the huge, savage lobster monster in front of him, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

Ziwei flicked her wrist, pouring the spiritual fluid into Fukang'an's mouth with unerring precision. Instantly, Fukang'an felt a refreshing, cool liquid sliding down his throat. Almost instantly, the spiritual fluid seemed to transform into a surging river, gushing into his body with boundless spiritual energy.

"this--"

"Don't talk, hurry up and practice your skills. If you want to survive, you must improve your cultivation."

Ziwei pressed her hands tightly against his broad, sturdy shoulders, exerting all her strength, forcing him to slowly sit cross-legged on the ground. After seeing that he had adjusted his breathing and entered a state of cultivation, Ziwei pulled out the crystal-clear wind flute that emitted a faint green light from her bosom.

She placed the flute lightly to her lips, slightly opened her red lips, and began to play softly.

As the melodious flute rang out, the previously tranquil air around them seemed to begin to tremble slightly. Immediately afterwards, countless dense streams of spiritual energy surged out like a tide, quickly condensing into incredibly sharp daggers. These daggers flashed with a cold light and shot straight towards the giant lobster not far ahead with the force of thunder.

At this moment, the spiritual power unleashed by Ziwei, who was in the Foundation Establishment stage, was truly formidable. Numerous spiritual blades sliced ​​through the air, emitting sharp, piercing whistles, like a torrential downpour. Even the battle-hardened lobster was frightened by such a fierce and ferocious attack, and he immediately felt like retreating.

It had lived in this sea for so long, yet it had never fought these "two-legged beasts." Facing the overwhelming onslaught of spiritual swords, the lobster couldn't help but feel timid. However, it then thought: if it simply fled without a fight, how would it establish its authority among those lesser foes in the future?

Thinking of this, the big lobster had no choice but to bite the bullet, muster up the courage, and vigorously dance its huge and strong claws, trying to resist the fierce spiritual swords.

Unfortunately, there were simply too many spiritual swords. Despite the lobster's desperate efforts, some still managed to break through its defenses and slam into its hard shell. Instantly, sparks flew, and with a crisp sound, a series of deep and shallow knife marks appeared on the lobster's body.

Intense pain instantly spread throughout the lobster's body, and it almost cried out in pain. It had roamed the underwater world and defeated countless opponents, but when had it ever suffered such a severe injury?

Looking at this seemingly weak "two-legged beast" in front of him, the lobster secretly groaned inwardly: Who is this two-legged beast? Why does it possess such powerful and terrifying strength?

Its big watery eyes were filled with tears. It looked pitifully at the two-legged beast in front of it, its heart full of hope, hoping that she would change her mind and take back the spiritual swords that could bring it pain.

However, Ziwei was completely oblivious to its inner thoughts. It simply swung its massive, powerful claws, effortlessly knocking back the incoming spiritual blades. Even when some of the blades managed to land on it, they didn't even leave the slightest scratch on its iron-hard body.

Seeing this, Ziwei's pupils narrowed slightly, a flicker of determination in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and tossed the wind flute high into the air. Then, with a flash of movement, she leaped up like a lithe bird, landing firmly on the flute.

As the Wind Chant Flute sped through the air, she quickly ascended into the air. Since the Wind Chant Flute had become her makeshift flying device, the only thing she could rely on at this moment was her wood-based magic to attack the ferocious monster.

However, after several attempts, Ziwei found that ordinary vines alone were not enough to trap this powerful monster. If she had a special vine that was harder than steel, perhaps she could successfully restrain this untamable beast.

However, the reality was harsh. Aside from the usual vines, the wood-type spiritual roots she possessed could only unleash auxiliary skills and healing spells. Faced with such a difficult situation, Ziwei felt helpless for a moment, unsure how to deal with this formidable monster.

As she pondered, she suddenly felt a strange sensation emanating from her dantian. The mysterious bead that had been quietly dormant within her dantian began to stir, as if a powerful force was driving it to break free from its body and break free...

Ziwei's heart skipped a beat as a bead emitting a mysterious glow appeared out of thin air in her fair, delicate palm. Then, something unexpected happened—as if drawn by some powerful attraction, the spiritual energy within her body poured into the bead like a flood!

As Ziwei watched intently, the once ordinary bead slowly began to transform. It trembled slightly, then a faint green light emanated from its surface. This light grew brighter and brighter, eventually converging into a slender, resilient vine. Although the vine appeared tiny, it exuded a sense of strength and indestructibility.

Ziwei's mind shifted, and the vine sprang to life, swiftly swooping down towards the giant lobster not far ahead. Instantly, a terrifying, overwhelming aura emanated from the vine, forcing the enormous lobster to tremble uncontrollably.

At this moment, the lobster felt that every cell in its body was shrouded in fear, and the chill from the depths of its heart made it almost unable to move.

"This is terrifying... Is it too late to escape now?" This thought flashed through the lobster's mind, but its body was completely unresponsive. In panic, it subconsciously raised its two thick and powerful claws, hugged its head tightly, and let out a miserable wail: "Two-legged beast, please stop bullying me! It hurts so much..."